yesterday dropped my car of for a service at 8am, all was fine either the car just a service needed, garage man says will be ready around dinner time, dinner time comes and goes and so i ring up to see when to collect it, he tells me they're nearly done just taking it for a road test, call back in 15 mins.
half an hour later they call back and it goes like this..
Garage man: er what exactly did you bring the car in for this morning, what was the problem with it.
Me: Nothing at all, just a service, usual bog standard service, why?
GM: Oh so does it usually cut out at 60mph
Me: No and it better not now either
GM: Right ok we'll sort it out then.
me: (general panic) are you sure you've got the right car? there was nothing wrong at all with it so anything that is has been caused by you and i want it fixing and back today
gm: .......................line was already dead!
so go to pick it up a few hours later, they had put a faulty oil filter in and took it out broken for a drive, causing what i now know to be a crack in my exhaust (he baffled me saying there was a crack in the manifold), got 200 feet down the road and the fumes started pouring in, they were closed by now so couldnt go back and was crying when i went to pick dp up.
I'm nearly 6 months pregnant and surely shouldn't be expected to sit in a car breathing in fumes caused by nobs in a garage. DP has now taken it back this morning as im too stressed, thing is hes the most gentlest person i know and wont give them hassle, whereas i'm full of fighting hormones at the moment and am dying for a release. This garage man would have been it but i've been banned from going, don't know which i'm more upset about!